Being Miserable is like being left in a Dark closet for Hours,
Just so Dark, Cold, Lonely, & Depressing.
You Cant get out no matter how much you Try... you just cant get out of the Dark.
You Cry, Scream, No one hears your Pleas, No one Comes to help... No one can
No one will help.
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